Berlin Lyrics

Song	Berlin
Artist	Marillion
Album	Zodiac
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	Lyrics：Steve Hogarth&John Helmer Music：Marillion
	The mascara'd blonde from the berliner bar
	Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a daze
	Black leather crackles and cold water runs
	As she touches the walls of memory maze
	And the shadows of men she has known fill her day
	She's held half the world in her arms so they say
	But she wakes up without them with a hole in her heart
	And she puts on her clothes lives her life behind bars
	The mascara'd blonde from the berliner bar
	Sighs at the skylight, gets lost in the haze
	Black leader crackles and cold water runs
	As she touches the walls of her memory maze
	Some one got stranded in no man's land
	Dancing in the spotlight to the sound of clapping hands
	Nobody knows who's side he was on
	It's a risk that you take in no man's land
	Nobody knows what made him decide
	To run for freedom and to certain suicide
	When they turn off the guns and his fingers uncurl
	He's clutching a photograph of a berlin party girl
	Come in from your checkpoints on your lonely roads
	Come in from your ditches in your silent fields
	Where intensified light from a rifle sight
	Makes the darkness day
	And the day too bright, too bright
	And we wake up without you
	We wake up without you
	We wake up without you
	We wake up without you
	With a hole in our hearts
	You mad dog shaven head bottle boy freaks
	In martens & khaki drunk on sake
	You stare at yourself in the cruel flush of dawn
	Terrified, sunken eyed, withered and drawn
	The butcher, the baker, the munitions maker
	The over achiever, the armistice breaker
	The free-base instructor, the lightning conductor
	The psycho, the sailor, the tanker, the tailor
	The black market mailer
	The quick an the dead
	The spotlight dancer
	The quick and the dead
	The quick and the dead
	The quick and the dead
	We wake up without you
	We wake up without you
	With a hole in our hearts
	The mascara'd blonde from the berliner bar
	Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a daze

	Lyrics: Steve Hogarth John Helmer Music: Marillion
	The mascara' d blonde from the berliner bar
	Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a daze
	Black leather crackles and cold water runs
	As she touches the walls of memory maze
	And the shadows of men she has known fill her day
	She' s held half the world in her arms so they say
	But she wakes up without them with a hole in her heart
	And she puts on her clothes lives her life behind bars
	The mascara' d blonde from the berliner bar
	Sighs at the skylight, gets lost in the haze
	Black leader crackles and cold water runs
	As she touches the walls of her memory maze
	Some one got stranded in no man' s land
	Dancing in the spotlight to the sound of clapping hands
	Nobody knows who' s side he was on
	It' s a risk that you take in no man' s land
	Nobody knows what made him decide
	To run for freedom and to certain suicide
	When they turn off the guns and his fingers uncurl
	He' s clutching a photograph of a berlin party girl
	Come in from your checkpoints on your lonely roads
	Come in from your ditches in your silent fields
	Where intensified light from a rifle sight
	Makes the darkness day
	And the day too bright, too bright
	And we wake up without you
	We wake up without you
	We wake up without you
	We wake up without you
	With a hole in our hearts
	You mad dog shaven head bottle boy freaks
	In martens khaki drunk on sake
	You stare at yourself in the cruel flush of dawn
	Terrified, sunken eyed, withered and drawn
	The butcher, the baker, the munitions maker
	The over achiever, the armistice breaker
	The freebase instructor, the lightning conductor
	The psycho, the sailor, the tanker, the tailor
	The black market mailer
	The quick an the dead
	The spotlight dancer
	The quick and the dead
	The quick and the dead
	The quick and the dead
	We wake up without you
	We wake up without you
	With a hole in our hearts
	The mascara' d blonde from the berliner bar
	Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a daze

	Lyrics: Steve Hogarth John Helmer Music: Marillion
	The mascara' d blonde from the berliner bar
	Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a daze
	Black leather crackles and cold water runs
	As she touches the walls of memory maze
	And the shadows of men she has known fill her day
	She' s held half the world in her arms so they say
	But she wakes up without them with a hole in her heart
	And she puts on her clothes lives her life behind bars
	The mascara' d blonde from the berliner bar
	Sighs at the skylight, gets lost in the haze
	Black leader crackles and cold water runs
	As she touches the walls of her memory maze
	Some one got stranded in no man' s land
	Dancing in the spotlight to the sound of clapping hands
	Nobody knows who' s side he was on
	It' s a risk that you take in no man' s land
	Nobody knows what made him decide
	To run for freedom and to certain suicide
	When they turn off the guns and his fingers uncurl
	He' s clutching a photograph of a berlin party girl
	Come in from your checkpoints on your lonely roads
	Come in from your ditches in your silent fields
	Where intensified light from a rifle sight
	Makes the darkness day
	And the day too bright, too bright
	And we wake up without you
	We wake up without you
	We wake up without you
	We wake up without you
	With a hole in our hearts
	You mad dog shaven head bottle boy freaks
	In martens khaki drunk on sake
	You stare at yourself in the cruel flush of dawn
	Terrified, sunken eyed, withered and drawn
	The butcher, the baker, the munitions maker
	The over achiever, the armistice breaker
	The freebase instructor, the lightning conductor
	The psycho, the sailor, the tanker, the tailor
	The black market mailer
	The quick an the dead
	The spotlight dancer
	The quick and the dead
	The quick and the dead
	The quick and the dead
	We wake up without you
	We wake up without you
	With a hole in our hearts
	The mascara' d blonde from the berliner bar
	Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a daze

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